Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 66

Claire twirled her fork through the untouched spaghetti absentmindedly, entirely lost in her thoughts. She'd been moody all day, and I was sincerely concerned..

I was expecting a lot of stories about how her date went, the excitement in her voice as she gushed over the details, but she'd been quiet about it all day.

"Claire? What's wrong?" I broke the silence amidst the small chatter of colleagues around the cafeteria. "You've been like this all day."

She dragged in a long breath and set her fork on the plate. She hadn't even touched her food yet.

"I am fine, Kasmine," she released the breath she was holding, forcing a smile.

"We both know that's a lie." I leaned forward, lowering my voice. "Did he do something? Your date. Did he hurt you?" My fingers curled into fists beneath the table, my mind already racing through a hundred ways to make the bastard pay.

She hesitated-too long. That pause was an answer in itself

"Not really, but..." Her voice trailed off before she sighed, her shoulders slumping. "It just... it wasn't what I expected, that's all. We didn't really talk about us-or, well anything intimate. He just kept asking questions that had nothing to do with me. Nothing personal."

A flicker of hurt passed through her eyes before she shrugged, feigning indifference. “But it's nothing to worry about."

She took a sip from her orange juice, probably to wash down the lump I knew was forming in her throat. I knew Claire too well. She was only holding back from crying at this point.

"Nothing to worry about?" I scoffed, sitting up straighter. Claire, if he made you feel like this, I swear to the gods

She laughed suddenly, cutting me off before I could finish my threat, “Come on, Kasmine. Don't worry about it. I'm certain our next date will be better," She replied lightly, but I was no fool. She was hurt.

I blinked.

Next date?

"You're going out with him again?" My brows pulled together.

"Yeah" She nodded quickly, like she'd already made peace with it. "He wasn't bad. He just..." Another pause. Another excuse formed in her head for this jerk. "He just.... He was a bit detached, but... maybe that's just how some men are, right?” She let out a weak chuckle, swirling the straw in her orange juice.

"Claire." My voice flattened, my stomach twisting uncomfortably. "You're making excuses for him."

"No, I'm not!" she said quickly, too quickly. "It's just... maybe he's just the type that takes time to open up. Maybe he doesn't know how to have those kinds of conversations yet. Not everyone is good at this dating thing, Kasmine. I know this man, and I am not surprised if this is truly how he is "

I stared at her with a sinking heart. She believed that. She was forcing herself to believe it

the hell was this man anyway? And how did he worm himself into my friend's heart so much that she

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don't have to do this. If he made you feel like this, if he made you

swallowed, her fingers twitching beneath mine. She was so close to

pulled her hand away, plastering on another weak

Kasmine. I'm overthinking it." She shook her head, picking up her fork again, though she still didn't eat. "I'll give him another

and expressions today like she was hiding

Kester?" She asked, "I

either. He asked the driver to bring me

something to take

nance drop a bit, but

letting any emotions show

is still at the

I replied and I honestly didn't like the way I felt about it.

Guilty.

around her fork, her fingers pressing into the metal

Her shoulders tensed while her lips

she exhaled and shook

feel the resentment bubbling

would just disappear." She

in her

say?"

an eye roll, "I'm being

she even

"You're sounding crazy right now. You

there Hanging around him. Always in the way.

life, maybe he'd finally see me one day," she added, and I scoffed inwardly. I stared at her, struggling

June wasn't even the problem

Twas.

fucking Kester, and he

Claire," I said in

I actually want him?" She let out a bitter laugh. "Guess what? I do. I've always wanted him